It’s been a while since I’ve posted – I’ve been experiencing some pretty strong life storms. And I’ve been trying to get my footwork right. Missteps are always part of the learning process, but with so much beauty and friendship surrounding me, I know I don’t have to look very far to find something to be thankful for. So, over and over, I begin again.
This morning the plovers, godwits, and willits let me walk past them without taking flight. One small flock of plovers actually flew towards me and landed nearby. It gave me a warm sense of connectedness. Like I belonged on the shore with them, rather than being a disturbance.